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Noone can tear us apart don't you see the way we stay true to having a start I thought of everyone and everything else the most barbaric situation not knowing the next thing I wanna see what's happening The Great Gatsby let me buy a book Think of a game accept what fame took A long the way things happen and that's the first thing to imagineI guess I'm startled and unknown to me rattled at the part...
Saturday 8th July 2017 3:54 am
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